It was already late at night outside.
Zhu Lin walked quietly on the road, feeling refreshed. Whether it was his muscles, bones, blood, skin, or hair, they were completely different from before. It was as if he had changed into a body that was in the prime of his life and had not been contaminated at all.
He regained his brisk and steady pace, clear vision, refreshing mind, and powerful fists.
He didn't even need his glasses anymore.
Not only that, but he could also sense things that he had never imagined before, and through the way he sent his thoughts, he could complete magical supernatural abilities such as taking things from afar and controlling fire and water.
Although he hadn't achieved good results yet, it was only a matter of time. Just like painting, calligraphy, and piano, he needed to practice steadily to achieve success.
But we can't hold a press conference at this time
When Zhu Lin thought of this, he found it funny. No, he could not be too anxious. The more important the moment was, the more he had to face it with a calm and composed attitude.
Suddenly, a ray of moonlight shone on the long road in front of him. Looking at his own elongated reflection, he suddenly felt sad and could not help but think of the appearance of an old friend.
It was time to find him.
"Then, let's go to that place."
Zhu Lin pondered for a moment, and then he started walking toward the direction he was thinking of.
The night in the city was a unique scene.
If they were in the countryside, why didn't they sleep at one or two in the morning?
As long as there was such a thought, even if it was just a sign, the strict elders would definitely criticize and educate you. Those with bad tempers would even beat you with a stick. Therefore, they were very clear about the difference between day and night.
For the city, day and night had long merged into one. In some places, one could not even tell when it was dark and when it was dawn, because there were always places that were always brightly lit.
Even though they had just experienced a huge panic yesterday and the aftertaste had not dissipated, today, life had to continue.
Shallow Beach Bar.
Today, there were many times more people here than before. Perhaps it was because they had escaped the super typhoon, but everyone had a sense of excitement after surviving a disaster. They all chose the place where they could vent their emotions the most and get drunk.
Neon lights flashed, and the strange music led the lonely hearts of humans to become restless. Under the brilliance of the colorful lights, the faces were filled with hysterical madness.
The lead dancer on the stage kept shaking her hot waist, following the beat to accurately show all her enthusiasm, leading the people on the dance floor to vent their anger and support, shaking her head even more.
This was what Zhu Lin saw when he pushed open the door.
He wasn't too surprised. After all, it was time for the bar to return to its original appearance.
"Xiao Cai! Bring me two bottles of spray beer!"
No one would have thought that the middle-aged man who thought he was lucky enough to get the only seat in front of the bar counter, wearing a cap and shouting at the top of his lungs, was Zhu Lin, the director of the research institute who had been in the limelight for the past two days.
The person he was calling out to was the owner of this bar.
"Aiyo! Isn't this Uncle Zhu? Why are you here drinking at this hour?!”
The boss, who had been called over by the special address, reacted very quickly. After being shocked, he immediately called for three bottles of beer and personally opened a full glass for him.
"Thank you, Little Cai." Zhu Lin smiled.”
The boss quickly waved his hand." What are you talking about? What are you talking about?"”After he finished speaking, he poured himself a glass of wine and raised it to toast this rare guest." Eh? I just realized that you're not wearing glasses?”
" It's rare for you to remember that Uncle wears glasses." Zhu Lin smiled." I changed to contact lenses."”
The boss suddenly understood and said with a smile,"I wish uncle good health!"
Zhu Lin also smiled happily when he saw this. After clinking glasses with him, he took a big gulp.
"Although this brand is the same, the feeling of drinking here is different. It has the taste of time.”Zhu Lin kept nodding his head. His tone was sincere and sincere, as if he was recalling the scene from a long time ago.
The corners of the boss's mouth curled up, and a hint of nostalgia surfaced. At that time, he was still a little kid. Time was gone forever.
"Xiao Cai, let me ask you, has Old Wang been here all these years?”Zhu Lin still hesitated when he mentioned his old friend who had a huge conflict with him, even though it had been many years.
The boss replied without hesitation,"Uncle Wang comes here often. Before the typhoon came yesterday, he was sitting outside drinking.”
"Oh, I see."
Zhu Lin answered while drinking the rest of the wine. The boss was quick to react and immediately filled his glass again. Then, he asked with some doubt and timidity,"Uncle Zhu, I remember that you and Uncle Wang broke up, right?”
"Yeah, you have a good memory."
Zhu Lin's answer was very strange, making the boss feel uneasy. Moreover, he didn't know if it was an illusion or because he hadn't seen Zhu Lin for too long, but he felt that Zhu Lin's aura had changed.
It seemed like…He hadn't aged much, but there were still people who would look very young even if they were fifty years old if they took good care of themselves.
"Uncle Zhu, why don't you drink here first? I still have to go to the kitchen to help make some snacks. You see, there are indeed many people today."
"Okay, go ahead. Uncle is already old. He can take care of himself. I won't delay your work.”
The boss nodded in thanks and took a few steps back with a smile. After turning around, he had a relieved expression.
He felt that the current Uncle Zhu was a little scary. Although Uncle Wang was decadent and drunk all day, at least he didn't give people this kind of pressure.
Oh, I hope there won't be any trouble. The typhoon just passed.
"All of you, cheer up! Whoever performed well today would get three times the salary!”In order to quickly get rid of the uneasiness in his heart, the boss, who had walked to the kitchen, said something encouraging loudly.
After getting a stronger response from his employees, he heaved a sigh of relief and continued to work.
As expected, this was how it worked.
Zhu Lin secretly laughed, and his eyes under the cap returned to normal.
At this moment, his shoulder was grabbed by a thick palm. Then, he heard a muffled voice,"Hey!" Can I borrow a seat?"
Zhu Lin frowned and turned his head to the back. He saw three to five young men who looked to be in their mid-twenties and wore shirts of different colors standing behind him.
Behind them was a man with a buzz cut and a woman in his arms. He was a very standard social group.
If it was in the past, Zhu Lin might have left without saying a word because he couldn't cause trouble for him. Although he could do it now, he wanted to make some changes.
He turned around and downed the glass that had just been filled. He ignored the group and continued to pour himself a glass of wine.
"You…Mom, are you courting death?!"
When the young man in the yellow flowery shirt saw that such an ordinary uncle actually dared to ignore his brothers, he could not help but fly into a rage. While cursing, he raised his hand and was about to slap the other party's head.
At that moment, something bizarre happened.
The hand in the yellow shirt stopped when it was less than three centimeters away from the back of Zhu Lin's head.
The man in the yellow shirt frowned and said,"He..." No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his right hand. It was as if his right hand was being clamped by a pair of huge pincers. It was a bitter feeling.
The others saw that their brother was crazily knocking on their hands and were a little stunned. They were about to go forward to ask about the situation.
Zhu Lin seized the opportunity and with a thought, the man in the yellow shirt realized that he could move his right hand again. However, at this moment, he was in a position to pull his hand back. Thus, very naturally, his entire body fell back together with his kind-hearted brothers.
Because the brothers were stacked behind them to cushion the impact, they did not fall badly. It felt more like a few men had fallen and squatted. When the other customers sitting there saw it, they burst into laughter.
The yellow-shirt man's face turned green and white, and he became even more furious. He got up from the ground with a grunt, took out a fruit knife from his belt, and waved it around."Who is he? If Mom laughs again, I'll chop him to death!"
Although it was a fruit knife, which was somewhat unexpected, it was still a knife after all. Its effect was obvious. Coupled with his vein-filled face, the effect was also very outstanding.
Everyone fell silent. Of course, the people on the dance floor were not affected.
Then, the man rubbed his right hand and patted it hard. Obviously, he thought that his right hand had cramped up.
"Don't move. I don't believe it.”
Then, the yellow-robed man stopped his brothers who wanted to help.
"Ha-bah!"
He seemed to be very proficient in taking on the role of the vanguard.
He spat on the ground and played with the fruit knife. He returned to Zhu Lin's back and said in an extremely cold voice,
"I'll count to three. If you don't get up soon, I'll stab your neck from behind.”
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